Nice hot story.“Why don’t you work as a freelancer?” mein aur mera dost Prakash Sukhani mere ghar ke garden mein baithe baithe beer pi rahe thay.
Mein Ajay Shrivastav. Mein pichhle 10 saalo se JB-Chemicals ke R&D CEO ki hesiyat se kaam kar raha hu. Prakash se meri mulakat ek conference ke dauraan hui thi. Vo 33 saal ki umar mein hi ek travel agency ka maalik tha. Ab tak shaadi nahi ki thi usne. Zindagi ko apne tarike se jeene mein manta tha voh.
“Dekh Ajay….tere paas behtreen knowledge, qualification aur experience bhi…saale mehnat tu kar raha hai aur kamaa rahe hai vo haraami seth-log…!! Arey, laat maar is naukri ko aur khud ka consulting shuru kar….5 saal mein itna kamayega ki zindagi bhar kuchh karne ki zarurat nahi rahegi…”
Aur mein ne resign kar diya….
“You look upset….” ghar pahochkar mein sofe par baitha hi tha ki Varsha ne mere gale mein apni baahon ka haar pehnaate hue kaha…
“Maine resign kar diya, jaan… Mein consulting shuru kar raha hu..I am sure to be succesful.”
“Mujhe pakka yakeen hai… Ab chinta chhodo aur relax karo..”
Varsha ke saath mera prem-vivaah hua tha. Vo 32 saal ki thi. Gore chitte rang ke badan par suraahi daar gardan bahot hi sundar lag rahi thi. Patli to nahi thi vo par uska bhara-bhara badan mujhe bahot achha lagta tha. Uske medium size ke boobs mere pasandida thay.
Mein uske hotho ko chumne-chusne laga aur uske mazedaar stano ko apne haatho se malne laga.
Hameshaa ki tarah ye ek anokha ehsaas tha mere liye. Kuchh hi kshano baad hum donno nagna-avastha mein sofe par hi shuru ho gaye. Uske gulaabi nipples ko daant se kaatne par Varsha ke muh se jo “Aah” nikalti, vo mere liye 10 Viagara ka kaam kar rahi thi.
Mere ek haath ki ungali uski chut mein andar taak ghusi hui thi aur mera angutha uski clitoris ko halke-halke circular motions mein ghuma raha tha. Apni aankho ke bandh kar apni gardan koi dhanush ki pratyanchha ki tarah pichhe ki aur kheeche hue thi…Chehre ke bhaav aise prateet ho rahe thay jaise vo saatve aasman ki sair par thi.. Mera pura haath uski chut ke kaamras se lipt hokar pura bhig chuka tha.
“Darling, please aaj to mujhe doggy style mein karne do…”
“Ajay, tumhe pata hai ki mujhe vo position bilkul pasand nahi hai…Aisa hi lagta hai ki jaise mujhe koi kutta chod raha hai…Vo nahi..!”
Ek bhaari saans bharte hue mein ne apni ungli uski chut se bahar nikaali aur uske ras ko mein ne apne land ke supaade par mal diya. Dusre hi pal ek bhaari jhatke ke saath mein ne pura land uski chut mein pel diya…
“Aaaaahhhh….!” Bedroom ki diwaare varsha ki aah se gunjne lagi.
Lagataar 30-35 jhatko ke baad mein ne Varsha ki chut mein apna ras chhod diya aur uske sharir par nidhaal ho gira.
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Mein ne apni rang badalne vaali dye ki formula ek MNC ko 30 crore mein bechi aur fir aarthik rup se nischint ho gaya. Contract ke tahat mujhe duniya ke kai saare desho mein ghumna padta tha. Ye sab Prakash ke diye hue idea ki wajah se hi mumkin hua tha. Jab bhi videsh se vaapas aata tab hum dono mere ghar par baith kar apni pasandida whiskeys ka anand uthaate.
Uska jitna bhi ehsaan maanta…shaayad kam tha..!!
Ek raat Prakash, main aur Varsha apne garden mein baithe thay. Mein Black Label ke 6 peg pi chuka tha jab ki Prakash ne Chivas Regal ka abhi dusra peg bhi khatam nahi kiya tha… Saamne baithi varsha apne semi-transperent night gown pehne hue apna orange-juice pi rahi thi. Kamaal ki lag rahi thi voh…
“Prakash…shaadi kab kar rahe ho?” Uski chutki lete hue boli Varsha..
“Haa yaar…ab tu shaadi kar le…”
“Varsha jaisi koi mil jaaye to kal kar lu shaadi.. ”
“Achha….!!!” Prakash ke saamne aankh matkaate hui boli Varsha… Mein ne jaise hi un dono ki taraf dekha to Prakash ne turant baat badli…
“Ajay…tera laptop on hoga? Ek important email expect kar raha hu…”
“Haan…upar bedroom mein pada hai…”
Vo gaya. Main aur Varsha ab akele thay aur mere andar ka shaitan jag utha tha. Maine Varsha ko apni baahon mein uthaaya aur usey ped ke pichhe andhere kone mein le gaya.
“Pagal ho gaye ho Ajay? Ye sab kya hai?” Vo meri ichha ko bhali-bhaanti jaan chuki thi par fir bhi shayad Prakash ke aane ka darr tha ya fir mere muh se bulvana chaahti thi..
Jo bhi ho… Apna pajama ghutno tak utaarkar maine Varsha ko diwaar ke sahaare tikaya aur uska gown upar kar diya. Andar pehni lacy panty ko sirf side par khiska liya aur apna land ghusa diya…
Daaru ko nasha, dost ki maujudgi ka ehsaas aur khulle mein chudai….12-15 dhakke hi kaafi thay…mere andkosho ne purna shakti se virya ki pichkaari Varsha ki chut mein de maari. Kapde pehenkar hum vaapas table ki taraf aaye.
“Arrey Prakash…tum aa gaye…hum dono laboratory tak walk lene gaye thay….” Mere bolne se pehle hi Varsha bol padi… Mein ne dekha to Varsha ki ek pair par kuchh boondein giri hui thi…mujhe pata tha vo kyaa thi…hadbadi mein skhalit lund se tapki boondein thi vo. Bada mazaa aaya vo dekhkar.
Samay bita aur mere videsh ke chakkar badhte gaye. Kabhi kabhi mein mahine mein 20 din tak bahar rehne laga. Aise hi ek tour schedule par main Africa gaya tha. Vahan se Egypt hokar mein karib 15 dino baad ghar lautne vaala tha. Par Egypt ka afra-tafri bhara maahol dekh mujhe jaldi hi ghar lautna pada. Airport par lad-jhagadkar ticket liya maine..aur ghar pahocha..
“Tum…….????” Varsha chonk padi.
“Kyu? Mein jaldi nahi aa sakta kya?” Maine apni bag sofe par fenkte hue Varsha ko apni baaho mein bhar liya aur uske hoth chusne laga.
“N..Nahin….Tumhaari tabiyat to thik hai na?” Apne aap ko meri baaho se chhudate hue boli Varsha.
“I am all-right. Bas meri visit cancel ho gayi” Shirt ke button kholkar mein Varsha par jhapta…
“Kya kar rahe ho…aur tum atleast ek phone to kar sakte thay aane se pehle..!!” Mere aalingan se khud ko mukt karne ki bhar-zor koshish karne lagi.
“I wanted to surprise you….ummmmmmmm…..” Uski saari koshishe naakaam karke mein uski gardan ko chaat raha tha….uske boobs ko paagalo ki tarah dabaa raha tha…
“Ajay…tum fresh ho jaao….fir karte hai…” Yeh bhi sahi tha…Mein turant bathroom mein gaya….shower lekar sirf towel baandhe hue mein bahaar nikla tab Varsha bedroom mein phone par kisi se baat kar rahi thi. Maine mood banane ka mann banaya aur apne chhote se bar ka darwaja khola. VAT69 ki limited edition bottle ka dhakkan kholkar maine patiyala peg banaya.
Tabhi meri nazar pichhe padi Chivas Regal ki bottle par gai. Mujhe laga jaise us mein se whiskey kam ho gayi thi. Kisi ne meri gair-maujudgi mein whiskey pi thi.. Ye kaise ho sakta hai? Varsha to sharaab ko haath tak nahi lagaati thi…jitne din mein bahaar tha har roz phone karke yaha ki jaankaari leta raha tha Varsha se…kisi mehmaan ya dost ke aane ka zikr tak nahi kiya tha usne…!! Maine firse bottle ko dekha… Aakhir ek chemist ki nazar thi meri… kisi bhi liquid ko test-tube mein dekhkar uski quantity ka andaza laga leta tha… main galat bilkul nahi ho sakta…Pakka kisi ne sharaab pi thi us bottle se….
“Last ek week mein koi aaya tha?” Bahar aati Varsha se puchha maine….
“Nahi…” Apni nazarein churaate hue ushma-rahit aavaz mein boli vo…
Matlab vo kuchh chhupa rahi thi mujhse…!!! Ek ajib si bechaini ne mere dil-o-dimaag ko gher liya. 2 bade-bade peg pine ki baawjood aankhon se neend gaayab thi. Chivas ki bottle se whiskey kam hui thi ye pakki baat thi. Par kaise? Kisne pi? Mere jaldi aane se chonk kyu gai Varsha?
Varsha ki taraf nazar ki maine….Nightlamp ki halki roshni mein blue nightgown pehne so rahi Varsha ka maasum chahera bahut hi sundar pratit ho raha tha. Ye khubsurat maasoom chehre ke pichhe koi kapat to nahi hoga na? Aaj kyu aise vichaar aa rahe hai mujhe?
Maine karvat lekar sone ka prayaas kiya par mere mann ki vichaar karvat badalne ko taiyaar nahi thay. Mein uthkar living room mein bar ke paas aaya. Chivas ki bottle nikaalkar bottle par jaha tak sharab bhari thi vahaan naakhun se halka nishaan bana liya taaki ab sharaab aur kam ho to turant pata chale… Na jaane kyu…is ghatna ke baad din-raat mere man mein shak ke saanp daudne lage..
London ki 20 din ki tour khatam karke jab mein vaapas aaya to Varsha ne apne garm chumbano se mujhe jaise nahla diya. Aaj mein bhi bade mood mein tha. Maine Prakash ko phone lagaya par vo voicemail par tha. Apni nayi Blue-Label ki bottle kholkar maine apna peg banaya aur bottle ko rakhne ke liye jaise hi cupboard khola to meri nazar Chivas ki bottle par padi. Ek mahine pehle ki vo raat mere dimaag mein firse taaza ho gayi.
Kaam ke boz tale dabey mein saari baat lagbhag bhul chuka tha… Chivas ki bottle uthaakar maine apne naakhun se kiya hua mark dekha…Whiskey us mark se bhi nichey thi…!!! Matlab saaf tha…koi meri gair-haazri mein yaha aata hai aur whisky pita hai..Something was wrong….really wrong..!! Ab jab Varsha bhi mujhse baatein chhupani lagi thi to ab mujhe ghar par zyaada dhyaan dena hi padega…Kahin Varsha ne to sharaab pina shuru nahi kar diya? Par aisa hota to vo zarur batati…shayad Prakash aa kar pita ho…fir bhi vo nahi chhupayegi….kahin meri gair-haazari mein Varsha aur Prakash….!!!!!!!!
Ye vichaar bhi kaise be-lagaam ghode ki tarah hote hai..!! Us par kisi ka kaabu nahi hota… jaise baal par se paani jhatakne ki koi koshish karta hai…vaise hi maine apne vichaaro ko jhatakna chaaha… par ye aise jaane vaale nahi thay..
Maine Varsha se indirect puchh-taachh ki par usney kuchh bhi nahi bataya.
Ghum-fir kar mere saamne ek hi naam aa raha tha….PRAKASH..!! Prakash yaa to draught beer pita ya Chivas Regal…saalon se uski yahi pasand rahi thi…Yess..!! vo Prakash hi tha jo meri gair-maujudgi mein Varsha ke saath jismaani talukkat rakh raha tha. Maine socha…koi bhi kadam uthaane se pehle tasalli kar lena behad zaruri tha… Maine ek Surveillance device banaane vaali company se 3 IP Cameras kharide aur bedroom, drawing room aur baathroom mein fir chhupa kar fit kar diye. Ab mein duniya ke kisi bhi kone se in cameras ki footage mere laptop par dekh sakta tha.
Kuchh dino tak to mein India mein hi raha par fir vaapas mujhe ek hafte ke liye Singapore jaana pada. Mere shak ko yakeen mein badalne ka waqt aa gaya tha…Har roz raat ko hotel pahochkar main un 3 cameras ki footage dekhta.
3 din tak Prakash nahi dikha. Mann hi mann mein, apni patni aur apne dost ke baare mein aaye vichaaro ke liye maine khud ko koshna shuru kar diya tha ki tabhi…..tisre din ki footage mein Prakash dikha.
Mera dil zoro se dhadak raha tha…ye ek casual mulakat bhi ho sakti thi…shayad jaisa main soch raha tha vo sach na bhi ho…!!! Mere cellphone par mere client ka phone aaya aur usey kuchh details chahiye thi…Laptop par se nazare hatakar maine apni diary se usey details di, phone cut kiya aur jaise hi mudkar laptop ki screen par nazar gayi…mein thanda pad gaya.
Drawing room ka camera sofe par baithi Varsha ki chut chaat rahe Prakash ko badi safai se dikha raha tha…
Ek hi pal mein, meri to jaise duniya hi bikhar gayi…. Maine room-service se ek whiskey ki bottle mangvaayi aur laptop se nazare hatakar pine laga. Kuchh der baad dekha to vo log bedroom mein thay…Varsha apne 4 pairo par doggy-style mein thi…aur Prakash uski pony tail pakde hue usey pichhe se chod raha tha….
Mera muh khula-ka-khula reh gaya…!! Jis Varsha ne 10 saalo mein mujhe kitni minnato ke baawjood ye position mein nahi chodne diya vo Prakash ke saath bejhijak kuttiya ban kar chudva rahi thi…!!! Mein ne laptop ko ek jhatke se bandh kiya….baaki bache peg ko bottoms-up pikar sote sote sochne laga.
Ek hafte ke baad mein ghar lauta…aur har baar ki tarah Varsha mujhse aakar lipat gayi. Par aaj mujhe uske baahupaash mein bhavnao ke sthaan par banaavat ka anubhav hua. Maine kuchh soch rakha tha isliye apne vyavhaar mein zara sa bhi badlaav laaye bina mein purva-vat hi vartaav karta raha.
“Darling, bahot din ho gaye saath garden mein baithkar party nahi ki….Aaj prakash ko bulaaye?” maine kaha..
“Jaisa aap chaaho…..”
“Aur fir us raat ki tarah…ped ke pichhhe…..” aankh maarte hue maine kaha…
Varsha muskurakar andar chali gayi. Maine Prakash ko phone kiya aur usay bula liya. Varsha jab bathroom mein naahne gayi tab maine apni bag ke kone mein chhipayi ek chhoti si bottle nikaali aur Chivas Regal ki bottle mein undhel di. Ye ek aisa slow-poison tha….jise pine ke 3-4 ghante ke baad aadmi heart-attack se mar jaaye aur post-mortem mein bhi detect na ho…!! Nischint hokar mein shaam ka intezaar karne laga…
Raat ko jab Prakash ke aane ka intezaar ho raha tha tab maine Varsha ko bulakar kaha ki ek urgent meeting ke liye client ne Bangalore bulaya tha aur mujhe aadhe ghante baad ki flight se jaana hoga. Thodi bahot argument ke baad vo maan gayi aur karib 10 minute ke andar mein bag lekar nikal gaya. Maine apne hi city ki hotel mein check-in kiya aur room ma jaakar laptop se teeno cameras ki footage dekhne laga..
Prakash aa chuka tha aur sofe par baithe baithe TV dekh raha tha…Varsha uska lund chus rahi thi….
Prakash ke haatho mein whisky ka glass tha…Aaah…ye dekhkar mere dil ko itni thandak pahochi….Mein ne laptop bandh kiya aur 3 ghante baad ka alarm rakhkar so gaya.
3 ghante baad uthkar maine screen par dekha to Prakash jaa chuka tha aur Varsha bedroom mein so rahi thi. Maine bag uthayi aur checkout karke ghar pohcha….Aankhe malte hue jab Varsha ne darwaza khola to maine ye bahana diya ki flight cancel hone ki wajah se mujhe vaapas lautna pada…
Sone jaa rahi Varsha ko mein ne sofe par bithaya…apne liye ek peg banakar TV on kiya aur zabardasti apni lund chuswaya….Varsha bhi meri is darindagi ko dekhkar chonk uthhi par kuchh na boli…Tabhi mere mobile par phone aaya…number dekhkar mere chehre par ek chamak aayi….phone Prakash ke naukar ka tha…Prakash chal basa tha ye inform karne mujhe phone kiya tha.
Maine phone disconnect kiya…. Jab Varsha ne phone ke baare mein puchha tab maine kaha ki client ne meeting re-schedule karne ke liye phone kiya tha. Maine apni whiskey ka bottle uthaayi aur direct usi mein se 4-5 ghoont pi gaya. Mann se jaise ek bada sa boz utar gaya tha.
Sofe ke kareeb aakar maine varsha ko khich kar khada kiya aur bedroom mein le gaya….Apne haatho se mein ne gown utaarte hue lagbhag faad hi diya….Varsha ke baar baar virodh karne ki baawjood maine usey doggy style mein set kiya aur uski chut mein apna lund pel diya………
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Shandar jabardast super hot erotic revange story“Why don’t you work as a freelancer?” mein aur mera dost Prakash Sukhani mere ghar ke garden mein baithe baithe beer pi rahe thay.
Mein Ajay Shrivastav. Mein pichhle 10 saalo se JB-Chemicals ke R&D CEO ki hesiyat se kaam kar raha hu. Prakash se meri mulakat ek conference ke dauraan hui thi. Vo 33 saal ki umar mein hi ek travel agency ka maalik tha. Ab tak shaadi nahi ki thi usne. Zindagi ko apne tarike se jeene mein manta tha voh.
“Dekh Ajay….tere paas behtreen knowledge, qualification aur experience bhi…saale mehnat tu kar raha hai aur kamaa rahe hai vo haraami seth-log…!! Arey, laat maar is naukri ko aur khud ka consulting shuru kar….5 saal mein itna kamayega ki zindagi bhar kuchh karne ki zarurat nahi rahegi…”
Aur mein ne resign kar diya….
“You look upset….” ghar pahochkar mein sofe par baitha hi tha ki Varsha ne mere gale mein apni baahon ka haar pehnaate hue kaha…
“Maine resign kar diya, jaan… Mein consulting shuru kar raha hu..I am sure to be succesful.”
“Mujhe pakka yakeen hai… Ab chinta chhodo aur relax karo..”
Varsha ke saath mera prem-vivaah hua tha. Vo 32 saal ki thi. Gore chitte rang ke badan par suraahi daar gardan bahot hi sundar lag rahi thi. Patli to nahi thi vo par uska bhara-bhara badan mujhe bahot achha lagta tha. Uske medium size ke boobs mere pasandida thay.
Mein uske hotho ko chumne-chusne laga aur uske mazedaar stano ko apne haatho se malne laga.
Hameshaa ki tarah ye ek anokha ehsaas tha mere liye. Kuchh hi kshano baad hum donno nagna-avastha mein sofe par hi shuru ho gaye. Uske gulaabi nipples ko daant se kaatne par Varsha ke muh se jo “Aah” nikalti, vo mere liye 10 Viagara ka kaam kar rahi thi.
Mere ek haath ki ungali uski chut mein andar taak ghusi hui thi aur mera angutha uski clitoris ko halke-halke circular motions mein ghuma raha tha. Apni aankho ke bandh kar apni gardan koi dhanush ki pratyanchha ki tarah pichhe ki aur kheeche hue thi…Chehre ke bhaav aise prateet ho rahe thay jaise vo saatve aasman ki sair par thi.. Mera pura haath uski chut ke kaamras se lipt hokar pura bhig chuka tha.
“Darling, please aaj to mujhe doggy style mein karne do…”
“Ajay, tumhe pata hai ki mujhe vo position bilkul pasand nahi hai…Aisa hi lagta hai ki jaise mujhe koi kutta chod raha hai…Vo nahi..!”
Ek bhaari saans bharte hue mein ne apni ungli uski chut se bahar nikaali aur uske ras ko mein ne apne land ke supaade par mal diya. Dusre hi pal ek bhaari jhatke ke saath mein ne pura land uski chut mein pel diya…
“Aaaaahhhh….!” Bedroom ki diwaare varsha ki aah se gunjne lagi.
Lagataar 30-35 jhatko ke baad mein ne Varsha ki chut mein apna ras chhod diya aur uske sharir par nidhaal ho gira.
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Mein ne apni rang badalne vaali dye ki formula ek MNC ko 30 crore mein bechi aur fir aarthik rup se nischint ho gaya. Contract ke tahat mujhe duniya ke kai saare desho mein ghumna padta tha. Ye sab Prakash ke diye hue idea ki wajah se hi mumkin hua tha. Jab bhi videsh se vaapas aata tab hum dono mere ghar par baith kar apni pasandida whiskeys ka anand uthaate.
Uska jitna bhi ehsaan maanta…shaayad kam tha..!!
Ek raat Prakash, main aur Varsha apne garden mein baithe thay. Mein Black Label ke 6 peg pi chuka tha jab ki Prakash ne Chivas Regal ka abhi dusra peg bhi khatam nahi kiya tha… Saamne baithi varsha apne semi-transperent night gown pehne hue apna orange-juice pi rahi thi. Kamaal ki lag rahi thi voh…
“Prakash…shaadi kab kar rahe ho?” Uski chutki lete hue boli Varsha..
“Haa yaar…ab tu shaadi kar le…”
“Varsha jaisi koi mil jaaye to kal kar lu shaadi.. ”
“Achha….!!!” Prakash ke saamne aankh matkaate hui boli Varsha… Mein ne jaise hi un dono ki taraf dekha to Prakash ne turant baat badli…
“Ajay…tera laptop on hoga? Ek important email expect kar raha hu…”
“Haan…upar bedroom mein pada hai…”
Vo gaya. Main aur Varsha ab akele thay aur mere andar ka shaitan jag utha tha. Maine Varsha ko apni baahon mein uthaaya aur usey ped ke pichhe andhere kone mein le gaya.
“Pagal ho gaye ho Ajay? Ye sab kya hai?” Vo meri ichha ko bhali-bhaanti jaan chuki thi par fir bhi shayad Prakash ke aane ka darr tha ya fir mere muh se bulvana chaahti thi..
Jo bhi ho… Apna pajama ghutno tak utaarkar maine Varsha ko diwaar ke sahaare tikaya aur uska gown upar kar diya. Andar pehni lacy panty ko sirf side par khiska liya aur apna land ghusa diya…
Daaru ko nasha, dost ki maujudgi ka ehsaas aur khulle mein chudai….12-15 dhakke hi kaafi thay…mere andkosho ne purna shakti se virya ki pichkaari Varsha ki chut mein de maari. Kapde pehenkar hum vaapas table ki taraf aaye.
“Arrey Prakash…tum aa gaye…hum dono laboratory tak walk lene gaye thay….” Mere bolne se pehle hi Varsha bol padi… Mein ne dekha to Varsha ki ek pair par kuchh boondein giri hui thi…mujhe pata tha vo kyaa thi…hadbadi mein skhalit lund se tapki boondein thi vo. Bada mazaa aaya vo dekhkar.
Samay bita aur mere videsh ke chakkar badhte gaye. Kabhi kabhi mein mahine mein 20 din tak bahar rehne laga. Aise hi ek tour schedule par main Africa gaya tha. Vahan se Egypt hokar mein karib 15 dino baad ghar lautne vaala tha. Par Egypt ka afra-tafri bhara maahol dekh mujhe jaldi hi ghar lautna pada. Airport par lad-jhagadkar ticket liya maine..aur ghar pahocha..
“Tum…….????” Varsha chonk padi.
“Kyu? Mein jaldi nahi aa sakta kya?” Maine apni bag sofe par fenkte hue Varsha ko apni baaho mein bhar liya aur uske hoth chusne laga.
“N..Nahin….Tumhaari tabiyat to thik hai na?” Apne aap ko meri baaho se chhudate hue boli Varsha.
“I am all-right. Bas meri visit cancel ho gayi” Shirt ke button kholkar mein Varsha par jhapta…
“Kya kar rahe ho…aur tum atleast ek phone to kar sakte thay aane se pehle..!!” Mere aalingan se khud ko mukt karne ki bhar-zor koshish karne lagi.
“I wanted to surprise you….ummmmmmmm…..” Uski saari koshishe naakaam karke mein uski gardan ko chaat raha tha….uske boobs ko paagalo ki tarah dabaa raha tha…
“Ajay…tum fresh ho jaao….fir karte hai…” Yeh bhi sahi tha…Mein turant bathroom mein gaya….shower lekar sirf towel baandhe hue mein bahaar nikla tab Varsha bedroom mein phone par kisi se baat kar rahi thi. Maine mood banane ka mann banaya aur apne chhote se bar ka darwaja khola. VAT69 ki limited edition bottle ka dhakkan kholkar maine patiyala peg banaya.
Tabhi meri nazar pichhe padi Chivas Regal ki bottle par gai. Mujhe laga jaise us mein se whiskey kam ho gayi thi. Kisi ne meri gair-maujudgi mein whiskey pi thi.. Ye kaise ho sakta hai? Varsha to sharaab ko haath tak nahi lagaati thi…jitne din mein bahaar tha har roz phone karke yaha ki jaankaari leta raha tha Varsha se…kisi mehmaan ya dost ke aane ka zikr tak nahi kiya tha usne…!! Maine firse bottle ko dekha… Aakhir ek chemist ki nazar thi meri… kisi bhi liquid ko test-tube mein dekhkar uski quantity ka andaza laga leta tha… main galat bilkul nahi ho sakta…Pakka kisi ne sharaab pi thi us bottle se….
“Last ek week mein koi aaya tha?” Bahar aati Varsha se puchha maine….
“Nahi…” Apni nazarein churaate hue ushma-rahit aavaz mein boli vo…
Matlab vo kuchh chhupa rahi thi mujhse…!!! Ek ajib si bechaini ne mere dil-o-dimaag ko gher liya. 2 bade-bade peg pine ki baawjood aankhon se neend gaayab thi. Chivas ki bottle se whiskey kam hui thi ye pakki baat thi. Par kaise? Kisne pi? Mere jaldi aane se chonk kyu gai Varsha?
Varsha ki taraf nazar ki maine….Nightlamp ki halki roshni mein blue nightgown pehne so rahi Varsha ka maasum chahera bahut hi sundar pratit ho raha tha. Ye khubsurat maasoom chehre ke pichhe koi kapat to nahi hoga na? Aaj kyu aise vichaar aa rahe hai mujhe?
Maine karvat lekar sone ka prayaas kiya par mere mann ki vichaar karvat badalne ko taiyaar nahi thay. Mein uthkar living room mein bar ke paas aaya. Chivas ki bottle nikaalkar bottle par jaha tak sharab bhari thi vahaan naakhun se halka nishaan bana liya taaki ab sharaab aur kam ho to turant pata chale… Na jaane kyu…is ghatna ke baad din-raat mere man mein shak ke saanp daudne lage..
London ki 20 din ki tour khatam karke jab mein vaapas aaya to Varsha ne apne garm chumbano se mujhe jaise nahla diya. Aaj mein bhi bade mood mein tha. Maine Prakash ko phone lagaya par vo voicemail par tha. Apni nayi Blue-Label ki bottle kholkar maine apna peg banaya aur bottle ko rakhne ke liye jaise hi cupboard khola to meri nazar Chivas ki bottle par padi. Ek mahine pehle ki vo raat mere dimaag mein firse taaza ho gayi.
Kaam ke boz tale dabey mein saari baat lagbhag bhul chuka tha… Chivas ki bottle uthaakar maine apne naakhun se kiya hua mark dekha…Whiskey us mark se bhi nichey thi…!!! Matlab saaf tha…koi meri gair-haazri mein yaha aata hai aur whisky pita hai..Something was wrong….really wrong..!! Ab jab Varsha bhi mujhse baatein chhupani lagi thi to ab mujhe ghar par zyaada dhyaan dena hi padega…Kahin Varsha ne to sharaab pina shuru nahi kar diya? Par aisa hota to vo zarur batati…shayad Prakash aa kar pita ho…fir bhi vo nahi chhupayegi….kahin meri gair-haazari mein Varsha aur Prakash….!!!!!!!!
Ye vichaar bhi kaise be-lagaam ghode ki tarah hote hai..!! Us par kisi ka kaabu nahi hota… jaise baal par se paani jhatakne ki koi koshish karta hai…vaise hi maine apne vichaaro ko jhatakna chaaha… par ye aise jaane vaale nahi thay..
Maine Varsha se indirect puchh-taachh ki par usney kuchh bhi nahi bataya.
Ghum-fir kar mere saamne ek hi naam aa raha tha….PRAKASH..!! Prakash yaa to draught beer pita ya Chivas Regal…saalon se uski yahi pasand rahi thi…Yess..!! vo Prakash hi tha jo meri gair-maujudgi mein Varsha ke saath jismaani talukkat rakh raha tha. Maine socha…koi bhi kadam uthaane se pehle tasalli kar lena behad zaruri tha… Maine ek Surveillance device banaane vaali company se 3 IP Cameras kharide aur bedroom, drawing room aur baathroom mein fir chhupa kar fit kar diye. Ab mein duniya ke kisi bhi kone se in cameras ki footage mere laptop par dekh sakta tha.
Kuchh dino tak to mein India mein hi raha par fir vaapas mujhe ek hafte ke liye Singapore jaana pada. Mere shak ko yakeen mein badalne ka waqt aa gaya tha…Har roz raat ko hotel pahochkar main un 3 cameras ki footage dekhta.
3 din tak Prakash nahi dikha. Mann hi mann mein, apni patni aur apne dost ke baare mein aaye vichaaro ke liye maine khud ko koshna shuru kar diya tha ki tabhi…..tisre din ki footage mein Prakash dikha.
Mera dil zoro se dhadak raha tha…ye ek casual mulakat bhi ho sakti thi…shayad jaisa main soch raha tha vo sach na bhi ho…!!! Mere cellphone par mere client ka phone aaya aur usey kuchh details chahiye thi…Laptop par se nazare hatakar maine apni diary se usey details di, phone cut kiya aur jaise hi mudkar laptop ki screen par nazar gayi…mein thanda pad gaya.
Drawing room ka camera sofe par baithi Varsha ki chut chaat rahe Prakash ko badi safai se dikha raha tha…
Ek hi pal mein, meri to jaise duniya hi bikhar gayi…. Maine room-service se ek whiskey ki bottle mangvaayi aur laptop se nazare hatakar pine laga. Kuchh der baad dekha to vo log bedroom mein thay…Varsha apne 4 pairo par doggy-style mein thi…aur Prakash uski pony tail pakde hue usey pichhe se chod raha tha….
Mera muh khula-ka-khula reh gaya…!! Jis Varsha ne 10 saalo mein mujhe kitni minnato ke baawjood ye position mein nahi chodne diya vo Prakash ke saath bejhijak kuttiya ban kar chudva rahi thi…!!! Mein ne laptop ko ek jhatke se bandh kiya….baaki bache peg ko bottoms-up pikar sote sote sochne laga.
Ek hafte ke baad mein ghar lauta…aur har baar ki tarah Varsha mujhse aakar lipat gayi. Par aaj mujhe uske baahupaash mein bhavnao ke sthaan par banaavat ka anubhav hua. Maine kuchh soch rakha tha isliye apne vyavhaar mein zara sa bhi badlaav laaye bina mein purva-vat hi vartaav karta raha.
“Darling, bahot din ho gaye saath garden mein baithkar party nahi ki….Aaj prakash ko bulaaye?” maine kaha..
“Jaisa aap chaaho…..”
“Aur fir us raat ki tarah…ped ke pichhhe…..” aankh maarte hue maine kaha…
Varsha muskurakar andar chali gayi. Maine Prakash ko phone kiya aur usay bula liya. Varsha jab bathroom mein naahne gayi tab maine apni bag ke kone mein chhipayi ek chhoti si bottle nikaali aur Chivas Regal ki bottle mein undhel di. Ye ek aisa slow-poison tha….jise pine ke 3-4 ghante ke baad aadmi heart-attack se mar jaaye aur post-mortem mein bhi detect na ho…!! Nischint hokar mein shaam ka intezaar karne laga…
Raat ko jab Prakash ke aane ka intezaar ho raha tha tab maine Varsha ko bulakar kaha ki ek urgent meeting ke liye client ne Bangalore bulaya tha aur mujhe aadhe ghante baad ki flight se jaana hoga. Thodi bahot argument ke baad vo maan gayi aur karib 10 minute ke andar mein bag lekar nikal gaya. Maine apne hi city ki hotel mein check-in kiya aur room ma jaakar laptop se teeno cameras ki footage dekhne laga..
Prakash aa chuka tha aur sofe par baithe baithe TV dekh raha tha…Varsha uska lund chus rahi thi….
Prakash ke haatho mein whisky ka glass tha…Aaah…ye dekhkar mere dil ko itni thandak pahochi….Mein ne laptop bandh kiya aur 3 ghante baad ka alarm rakhkar so gaya.
3 ghante baad uthkar maine screen par dekha to Prakash jaa chuka tha aur Varsha bedroom mein so rahi thi. Maine bag uthayi aur checkout karke ghar pohcha….Aankhe malte hue jab Varsha ne darwaza khola to maine ye bahana diya ki flight cancel hone ki wajah se mujhe vaapas lautna pada…
Sone jaa rahi Varsha ko mein ne sofe par bithaya…apne liye ek peg banakar TV on kiya aur zabardasti apni lund chuswaya….Varsha bhi meri is darindagi ko dekhkar chonk uthhi par kuchh na boli…Tabhi mere mobile par phone aaya…number dekhkar mere chehre par ek chamak aayi….phone Prakash ke naukar ka tha…Prakash chal basa tha ye inform karne mujhe phone kiya tha.
Maine phone disconnect kiya…. Jab Varsha ne phone ke baare mein puchha tab maine kaha ki client ne meeting re-schedule karne ke liye phone kiya tha. Maine apni whiskey ka bottle uthaayi aur direct usi mein se 4-5 ghoont pi gaya. Mann se jaise ek bada sa boz utar gaya tha.
Sofe ke kareeb aakar maine varsha ko khich kar khada kiya aur bedroom mein le gaya….Apne haatho se mein ne gown utaarte hue lagbhag faad hi diya….Varsha ke baar baar virodh karne ki baawjood maine usey doggy style mein set kiya aur uski chut mein apna lund pel diya………
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